I've always liked how sun rises early every morning, without missing a single day, even though I've known the fact that the Sun is stationary and it's just the Earth which is rotating ever since I was eight. But I didn't care about sunsets back then. It was only during high school that I came to recognize the existence of sunsets.

I came to realize just as everyone else how such a beautifully shining ball of red fire can be forced to go down by dark clouds of disappointment ascending above arbitrarily. It seemed to me that sun was like an infamous gem that stood in the middle ( not exactly middle as a matter of fact ) of the cerulean sky above us all. A gem ( a true one obviously ) never loses its luster. But provided the ugly truth does coexist with the fantasy of this world paradoxically, even Sun sets at the end of the day and also a true gem may lose its luster, being exposed to extreme conditions.

I know that it's indeed a lot of drama before even actually getting to the beginning of the story. But you'll figure it out as you venture out into the story ( an aggressive one to be honest ) of Janet along with me. And having said that, you might know this already, but I'd like to reiterate that this ain't my story. This is the untold story of Janet. The story that even Janet might not know till date. So what do you say? You all joining me as I embark on this new journey along Janet's trajectory? Let's find out! Together!